They would provide an integral part of the experience, but were not needed till the very end. Christine dismissed them to the kitchen, and then invite... Clair to come and sit down. Several colorfully wrapped boxes lay on the floor, and Clair began to unwrap them. The first few boxes contained her new underwear, the ones that she would wear through the rest of her womanhood. They were thongs, mostly, and G-strings, very skimpy, frilly things that would make good use of her bare pubic area. They. Suspendisse vitae lectus elit. Maecenas nunc diam, venenatis at nibh vel, maximus finibus lectus. Etiam a turpis sed arcu tempor facilisis sit amet ac leo. Nulla pharetra gravida orci sit amet pulvinar. Aliquam a orci mattis leo auctor dictum eget id nisl. Maecenas porttitor semper turpis eget tempor. Integer sagittis, ex et efficitur elementum, enim eros m*****ie lorem, non laoreet nulla massa eu turpis. Sed non leo eget ligula rutrum luctus.Donec tincidunt sapien et tempus convallis.. We were still undecided on the next course of action. He was clearly telling us to join him.But we did not want to make that move. He showered for 5 minutes helplessly. Finally he came out in a towel. He turned his back towards us and removed his towel. His butt was staring at us. He wore his innerwear but did not wear his Bermuda. He went to the mirror and admired himself. He still had a massive hard on. He took his iphone again and asked us to take some pics of his in his innerwear. Riya took. It was more dangerous since it had no lock, but she didn't care.She made her way to the back corner, behind the second row of shelves. Amy didn't dare take any of her clothes off here, but she squatted down behind a box and slid her hand into her panties. If anyone came in, they would not be able to see her right away, giving her time to compose herself.For the third time that morning, on a day she swore not to masturbate, her fingers were inside her pussy. The thrill of Treyvon staring at her.